His Addiction

Chapter Four: Attractions

The feeling of warm plush pillows consumed me as I woke up. I snuggled closer to the warm comforter. Wait what? Bed? Sheets?

I peeled open my eyes and the dark sheets that I was wrapped in fell as i sat up. I looked around the room and saw light lavender walls complemented with a dark coal color. Rubbing my eyes to get rid of any sleep that was left in my eyes, I got up and out of my bed. The room was large and vast.

I was used to the large houses, my dad was loaded but I'd always wanted something cozy.

I showered, brushed my teeth and hair and put on a casual blue sundress with nude flats that I found in the closet.

Walking downstairs I heard Daniel talking to someone but didn't care to listen in.

"Ahhh, Ms. Ritalianza your awake! Come, this way. Daniel is in the dinning room." A short livley woman told me as she led the way. I let my eyes wonder the photo less and vacant walls as she led me to my doom. I dreaded seeing that God awful man, he was an asshole. A hot asshole.

Damn it.

I walked into what looked like a dinning room to see daniel on his phone with a half empty plate in front of him. I sat down and ate my food. I was starving and I didn't care that he was most likely watching me stuff buttloads of food down my though, scarfing down anything I could get my hands on.

What? A girl's got to eat.

"Alright, I'll be there soon." Daniel concluded ending his conversation. "How did you sleep?" He asked not even a glance in my direction.

"Fine. But how did I get into the room?" I remember being held but I was to tired to actually wake up and see who it was.

"Vincent." He said.

"Vincent?"

"The buttler." He replyed and pushed away his plate standing up to go. "I'm leaving, don't do anything stupid and don't go in my office. Respect my staff and space and we won't have any problems." He said and walked off. I heard the slam of a door and the car pulling out the drive way.

What an ass. He hadn't even said goodbye. What was I suppost to do in this house all alone. I explored the house, looking in different rooms and hallways. And then I came across a large room with double doors. Curious as to what was inside I pushed them open and stepped inside to see a vast room with many many books.

My slender fingers glided over the books, I was enchanted by the old but gorgeous beauty the books pertained.

Barnaby Rudge, Charles Dickens. This looks interesting. I pulled out the book and admired its cover, wondering about the contents of it. Next to the large window in the room was a large brown couch. With the book in hand I made my way to the couch and got into a cozy position.

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Book after book I devoured the livrary until one of the house maids alerted me Daniel would be home soon. Making my way back to my room with the help of the maid, I brushed my hair. The soft sound of a door being Opened and closed told be Daniel was most likely home. I walked down the stairs and into the dinning room.

He looked terrible, hair messy as if he'd been running his hand through the dark brown strands all day long. The dark bags under his steel eyes reflected his lack of sleep. Even though he was messed up he was still good looking. With the top three buttons open it reveled his bare toned cheast. Only a bit.

He nodded at me and I nodded back.

He stayed silent as we ate sometimes opening his mouth to talk but though against it and closed it again. It was getting late and as I was about to head off to bed he spoke.

"What did you do all day?" His looked up from his plate as I quietly sat back down.

"I found the library, read many books." I said and silently cursed because I only now recalled him telling me not to touch his stuff.

He looked up, eyebrows up and confusion on his face. "What did you read?"

"Mostly Charles Dickens. Some Edger Allen Poe."

"Most women don't like to read, let alone such highly intellectual books." He said.

"Thats where your wrong Daniel. Those aren't women they are your whores. Toys used for only your sexual pleasure." I said quietly.

"Then the whole population of women are whores because face the facts Aphrodite, nobody can resist me." He said his smirk gracing the features of his face.

"I can resist you Daniel, I honostly don't know what all those women drool over." I scoffed as I got up.

Lier

"And I read such books because they inspire me. I am one of the best Authors worldwide." I said cockly smirking back.

Two can play at this game.

Daniel laughed, a deep sound that made me involentary shiver. If it was even possible, his smirk grew even bigger. He walked towards me making me back up until my back met the stone of the wall and there was only an inch between our lips.

He brought his lips down to my neck and kissed softly. His soft lips roughly sucking and kissing my neck, most likely leaving a hickey. I bit my lip to keep in the moan. Daniel nibbeled on my ear and it took everything in me not to moan.

"Let it go you know you want to moan. It wouldn't be surprising if you do." He growled in my ear.

My eyes snapped open.

"And it would be surprising I'd I didnt." I said and pushed against him. He backed up as I moved away from him and towards the stairs.

"Good night Mr.Morello."

"Good night Ms.Ritalianza."

I walked up the stairs and fell into the the plush overs of my bed.

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